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I walked familiar pathways, felt my shoulders--pressed embraced. My feet, they moved so quick, I levitated. All along my lower spine surges of traffic came -- particles, waves of sunlight, from the center of the earth. HI ** my trillions of cells exclaimed, stretching borders of their community kingdoms. This is all of why I am simply here, I think: to stop, to listen, to give receive. Call it love. How is it that such magic happens? O, bless this place at year's ending.
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Dec 31, 2017
Dec 31, 2017 at 8:54 PM UTC
Year Ending
I walked familiar pathways, felt my shoulders--pressed embraced. My feet, they moved so quick, I levitated. All along my lower spine surges of traffic came -- particles, waves of sunlight, from the center of the earth. HI ** my trillions of cells exclaimed, stretching borders of their community kingdoms. This is all of why I am simply here, I think: to stop, to listen, to give receive. Call it love. How is it that such magic happens? O, bless this place at year's ending.
sam-hawkins
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Dec 31, 2017
Dec 31, 2017 at 8:54 PM UTC
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